Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He wears a tight fitting pastel shirt and pants. He sports a flattop hair cut. His eyes are likewise gray. His teeth are white and perfect.

Personality: His voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl he speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of his tone. His philosophy is that everyone needs a friend and as such shows hospitality towards all.

History: He is a Slaad in disguise. From there he went from mercenary job to mercenary job. He spent several years traveling with his friend, before both settled down to enjoy the fruits of their adventures.

Motivation: He wants to meet his childhood hero; and obtaining odd cultural elven artifacts is his passion

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Cynical. Bonds: Immigrant, Attractive, Adventurer. Occupation: Servant

Voice: Jamaican accent

Possessions: An ornate, electrum-trimmed steel scabbard worked in swirl-patterns (40 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (600 gp). Jeweled electrum ring (4000 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This man is very fat, and wears a yellow vest and prefers green and brown shirts. His boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down. His small hat is riddled with cuts and holes. His eyes are a pleasant gray.

Personality: He is a very happy person and has lots of energy. To put it simply, he's a very lovable idiot. He has a taste for the finer things and spends a great deal of money on luxuries, some more exotic than others.

History: He was born several months after his father was called into army service. After coming to the age of reason, Efferil took it upon himself to study the martial arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.

Motivation: He is greedy; and money/treasure

Ideals: Optimist, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich, Military. Occupation: Farmer

Voice: Slow speaker

Possessions: 4000 gp. Silver ewer (30 gp). Gold dragon comb with red garnet eye (700 gp). Jeweled electrum ring (8000 gp). Cloth of gold vestments (30 gp). Old masterpiece painting (1100 gp). Silver comb with moonstones (300 gp). Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (400 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep black leather and dull white iron scale mail. He has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. He has a golden handlebar mustache and slicked back golden hair. He has several tiny sapphire earrings on each ear.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Rolen isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Elven unity. The war was a terrible time for him, and Rolen does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: Heir to a fortune, his parents put a great deal of effort into curing his disease. He graduated from the Naval Academy and went to see the world at the rank of Ensign. He advanced relatively quickly due to his good work ethic, understanding of the chain of command, and natural leadership ability. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.

Motivation: He loathes his own lifestyle.

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Depressed, Disease. Bonds: Rich, Military. Occupation: Cook

Voice: Scandinavian accent

Possessions: 17000 sp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.